Chang'an, the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty

The child didn't seem to be sleeping well, and the collar was torn apart, revealing a jade-colored silk sash. Ying Zheng stretched out his hand, and slowly wrapped the fingertips around the silk sash. After two turns, a green jade bead rolled out. come out.

Ying Zheng's heart tightened, sure enough.

Do people become cats, or do cats become people?His eyes gradually sank, and his hands unconsciously fell on the thin neck.

You Ji burst into tears, seeing Li Jiao sleeping soundly, she couldn't help holding her breath, she only hoped that he wouldn't wake up.

It was still a bit cold in spring, Ying Zheng came in a hurry, his hands were icy and cold, falling on the warm skin of the child, he suddenly stopped moving.

After raising it for a winter, Li Jiao didn't grow much meat, but the texture was unexpectedly good. In fact, Ying Zheng didn't know what texture was.He didn't get close to people since he was a child, or no one got close to him. He used to disdain, but now he disdains, but now, it seems to be different.

Ying Zheng looked at Li Jiao, this is his cat, maybe his younger brother, he seems to have a lot of secrets, but it doesn't matter, his cat can die for him, which means it is willing to give its life for him, Everything about it is his.

Wang Fang and You Ji in the hall did not dare to make a sound, they all knew that the king was indecisive, and any sudden thought would determine the life and death of the person or monster who slept on the bed without knowing it.

The inside of the hall could not be seen clearly from the outside, a group of guards stood quietly, but the "escort" and the king's order to prevent them from entering could be heard clearly, and they were muttering in their hearts, could it be that the young master is drunk and crazy?

After a pause, Ying Zheng's subordinates suddenly exerted some strength, and then seemed to wake up, and suddenly let go. Before You Ji could breathe a sigh of relief, Li Jiao moved, opened his mouth and let out a small yawn , Then, he stuck out his tongue and licked the finger that the king didn't have time to retract.

For a moment, the atmosphere froze.

He seemed to think the taste was good, he closed his eyes and licked again, the cat's ears quivered happily.

Brother Short Oil dreamed that his belly was rubbed again, today he is so cute.

Ying Zheng stood there stiffly, his rationality told him that he should withdraw his hand immediately, but he knew instinctively that this was Chang An's desire to be touched, and he kind of wanted to, um, want to lift the child's clothes and rub his belly.

Three years of conditioned reflex can't afford to hurt!

Ying Zheng looked very calm, but his body was a little stiff, his face was a little colder, and his whole body was a little more aggressive, but this was of no use to a drunk cat.Li Jiaomiao licked his fingers up and down, saw that he hadn't moved, and planned to lick the back of his hand, Ying Zheng suddenly withdrew his hand.

"You don't need to tell him what happened today." He lightly instructed You Ji, and took Wang Fang away.

After being frightened several times in a row, You Ji knelt to deliver Ying Zheng, her whole body was limp on the ground and she couldn't stand up.

After waiting for a long time for his belly to be rubbed, Li Jiao let out a heartbreaking sob from his throat, and unwillingly fell into a deeper sleep.

You Ji stood up with great difficulty, seeing this scene, her eyes darkened, and she almost sat back down again.

Second son, you can grow some snacks!

The news of the death of the guardian cat named Chang'an has long spread throughout the inner palace, and You Ji has also heard about it, but she never thought it would be her son, but she never doubted Li Jiao's authenticity, after all, her son's behavior before and after he fell into a coma She knows best.

You Ji felt more and more distressed. It is said that Chang An died of defending the King from an arrow. How big can a cat be?It can't be said that an arrow shot a hole through it, and it hurts to death.It is reasonable for the king to tolerate his own evil son.

Ying Zheng stood with his hands behind his back at the side of the corridor, unconsciously stroking his licked fingers with his left hand. The feeling was very complicated. A large part of the reason why he let Li Jiao go was because of Chang'an, but not all, because he was holding down the child. When he touched his neck, he suddenly knew that he couldn't go on pinching it.

As long as he thinks that his peaceful sleeping face will be stained with an ugly bruise, the lively rhythm of his hands will stop, and the soft and warm skin he is pressing will become cold, he can't help but feel a tingle in his heart. A long-lost violence.

It's not that he didn't kill people, there were three corpses piled up in the dilapidated thatched hut in Zhao Guoshijing. On the way back to Qin with Lu Buwei, he also saw countless dead bodies starved to death, but he linked the death of these people with his pampered Chang'an. At the same time, he felt the absurdity from the bottom of his heart.

The cat belongs to him, and so does the younger brother. The cat belongs to Yingzheng, and the younger brother belongs to Yingzheng, so he belongs to Yingzheng. Naturally, what belongs to Yingzheng, even if it is a monster, so what?The evildoer also belonged to Ying Zheng.

Silently calculated for a while, lost and found a cat, plus a younger brother who belonged entirely to him, Mr. Zulong immediately became happy, thinking of Li Jiao's appearance with cat ears, he felt pitiful and cute for a moment.

When Li Jiao woke up, he found that the way he opened his eyes was not right.

This can roll a big bed for four or five people!

This magnificent bedroom with golden walls and generous furnishings!

This row of girls with gentle smiles and respectful attitudes!

Brother, brother, is this dressed as the first emperor?

V587 sprinkled flowers in circles: "Congratulations, the host successfully captured a wild Qin Shihuang with your off-horse style."

drop...horse...

Li Jiao was scared to pee in an instant.

v587 said joyfully: "Yes! You have a full set of cat ears and cat tails, your Shihuang is so crazy about it!"

wipe!That's scary!

"My lord, are you going to get up? Your Majesty ordered the servants to let you sleep a little longer." The leading girl smiled sweetly, just like the stewardess.

Better not to wake up, right?Li Jiao thought sadly.

The girl didn't find any expression on Li Jiao's unchanging face, so she had to ask again: "Master, are you going to get up?"

Not being able to walk naked, Li Jiao nodded in pain.

So a row of girls came forward to change his clothes, basically one girl was only responsible for one piece, and the movements were skillful and graceful.

Li Jiao was flattered.

I don’t know whether King Zhuang Xiang is not close to the original owner by instinct or he found that he wants to be a father. All in all, Hanzhang Palace is the most difficult palace in the inner palace. Not to mention that he only has You Ji as a personal maid, most of the palace people are There are part-time jobs in other halls, either on duty for others, or to help people sweep the floor, the reason is very rude: Hanzhangdian can't issue a case!

He has eight maids for changing clothes!Until now, he hadn't seen Qi Qi once, and usually he would wear half of You Ji and sister You Ji's half.It was the first time for Li Jiao to receive this kind of service, and he didn't know where to put his hands. At the same time, he was a little suspicious. If he wanted to kill him, he would have killed him long ago. Why did he come out with this?

In fact, Ying Zheng didn't know it himself. After blowing the cold wind in the corridor in the middle of the night, he returned to the side hall and saw his cat lying on the bed in the side hall. He immediately felt uncomfortable.

The function of the side hall is similar to that of the guest room. I don’t know how many people have been lying on the bed. How can he let his cat sleep?

So Li Jiao was carried to the inner hall and slept on the bed of the new King Qin.

It should be said, fortunately, Ying Zheng stood by the bedside for a while before going to approve the memorial? v587 thought happily, otherwise tomorrow's message area will explode, right?Will you?

After receiving the breakfast, Li Jiao's mood was very complicated. Based on the friendship between him and the chef of the Eastern Palace, who had saved thousands of fish lives, he knew it was his handiwork.

So here comes the question, is brother's loss of horse personal or global in nature?Is it really good to feed a prince of a country fish soup in a cat bowl?

Yes, that's right, the little wooden bowl he had when he was a cat, with the paw marks on the side when he kindly suggested another bowl for dinner.

The maid was a little embarrassed, and obviously didn't understand what the king meant by sending such a bowl of food.

Li Jiao was silently sad for a while, watching the bowl of fish soup moved his nose, he wanted to eat it.

There is no other chef who can make the taste of the chef of the Eastern Palace, and there is no other taste that can haunt him so much.

qaq So can you give me a sip, just one sip!

But obviously everyone thought it was a rare prank by the king, and no one invited Li Jiao to eat.

Just in time for the next court, Ying Zheng walked into the hall with the morning chill, and frowned when he saw everyone standing, "Why don't you serve Lord Chang'an for dinner?"

The maid was trained to bow her head, but Wang Fang had sharp eyes, and he hesitated to say something in Ying Zheng's ear.

Then the small wooden bowl containing fish soup fell into his eyes.

"Who told you to use this bowl?" Ying Zheng scolded, and then said: "It's changed."

So I still have to feed other people's fish soup?

Li Jiao wanted to flick his tail, but suddenly realized that when he was changing clothes just now, he was unprepared, his tail was instinctively caught in his buttocks, qaq was too tight and he couldn't pull it out.

I don't feel it when I don't find it, but it feels uncomfortable when I find it...

So in the eyes of everyone, Lord Chang'an, who had been gloomy all day long, became even gloomy after the king finished speaking.

Fuck!You must be angry after being pranked, right?

Ying Zheng hadn't developed the good habit of seeing the essence through the phenomenon, but he didn't care. When the fish soup was served, he saw Li Jiao drink it into his mouth, so he went to criticize the memorial.

Of course, they are all trivial matters. The real lifeline is basically controlled by several forces. Among them are those who are loyal to the royal family, some who have secret plans, and most of them are still on the sidelines.

Before the coronation ceremony, all he has to do is to pull those who are still waiting on his boat.

Every step is full of intrigue, driven by instinct, he hates but has to do it, because he wants to.

To have everything available in this world, after he and his cat died, be buried in the grave together.

Now, Ying Zheng thought, he should hide the cat pillow first, because if he knew its origin, his cat would throw a tantrum.